Saturday, February 9, 2008

Someday the inversed butterfly will face the lightI cut my hair with you in the mirrorFootsteps echo in the hallway during class,the sound of the incessant rain follows.When the figure feels, it seems bright.It'll become a sweet flower; it'll even become a poisonous fruit.It's raining today, too, even nowI want to connect to her through her sky and my sky.

In this craziness, uncertainty.I wonder if we can leave the thoughts of each and everyone somewhere.In this craziness, you gave me lifeI wonder to what point we can protect a single thought.

You remembered it, the inversed butterfly.The exchange of mail is unstoppingEven if it is set adrift, I should swimThe incessant voices of people are like wavesThe memories that I'll convey, while I believe in them.Are a gentle rhythm that feels like crying.It's always raining; the present will continue to the futureI want to think so.

In this craziness, uncertainty.I wonder if we can leave the thoughts of each and everyone somewhere.In this craziness, you gave me lifeI wonder to what point we can protect a single thought.

Feelings that don't want to become words existNo matter how far people reach out their hands,an unreachable place inside of people exists.Because I love the inaudible thought of each and everyoneEven if they don't become something, they won't be changing on any day.

In this craziness, uncertainty.I wonder if we can leave the thoughts of each and everyone somewhere.In this craziness, you gave me lifeI wonder to what point we can protect a single thought.

The human world, is a world of karma,The karmic threads that move people together intertwine like fragile sorrowful Lycoris flowerWhen someone is lost amidst rage, sorrow and tears, beyond the midnight curtain,Vengeance shall be delivered

Swept away by the actions of former lifeLed on the path of doubt by a pitiful destiny.The separation between hating and being hated is crumbling.Two prisoners confined on opposite sides of the mirror,crossing through time, coming from the darkness,shall exact your revenge